Lotrfanfiction Stories

Maisie Arterton, a 21st century girl decides to checkout the stones at Craigh na Dun after obsessing over Jamie Fraser from her favorite TV series, Outlander. Being a woman of science, she never believed in magic or time travel. But fate has its own way of dealing with people's beliefs. As a strong wind blew and the noise grew louder, she stepped few paces back, she touched the stone and everything became dark. When she opened her eyes, she was in the most unbelievable place. She realized that they were not just fictional stories anymore. But a long forgotten past. She was in Middle Earth, no doubt. But where exactly? Will her inner Tolkienite save her from the perils that lurk in the shadows? Wait... what's that sound? A war horn?

Amber, the fourth and youngest child of Elrond Half-elven, walks the space between myth and memory-rarely spoken of in the tales of old, yet impossible to forget once seen. With hair that changes with the seasons and eyes that shift with emotion, she is a living embodiment of change, of beauty unbound by tradition or courtly restraint. While her siblings were raised beneath the guiding hand of expectation, Amber grew like wild ivy-untamed, clever, and resolutely herself. Now, with the tides of time turning and danger stirring once more in the darker corners of the world, Amber is no longer content to be hidden in the shadows of Rivendell or Lórien. She steps into the wider lands of Middle-earth not as a quiet daughter of legend, but as a force unto herself-curious, fierce, and determined to find the truth of who she is beyond the weight of lineage. It is in the ancient forest halls of Mirkwood where her journey begins anew. For the first time, Amber walks beneath the emerald canopy of the Woodland Realm-and there, fate weaves an unexpected thread into her path: the prince of that land, mysterious and keen-eyed, with a voice like river stone and a smile that reveals very little, yet somehow says everything. Their first meeting is not gentle, but charged-like two opposing winds colliding in a storm. And yet, despite the clash of their wild spirits, or perhaps because of it, something within Amber stirs-a quiet fascination, a pull she cannot ignore. The prince is unlike anyone she has ever known: steady where she is chaotic, shadowed where she is sunlight. He does not flinch at her strangeness. He sees it, and perhaps, understands it. In his silence, she finds a mirror. Amber, daughter of stars and flame, is falling-not in battle, nor in fear-but perhaps in love. Will she find the courage to confess her feelings to the prince of the wood? Or will her heart remain another secret hidden among the trees?

...𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘯 / 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦-𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯... Born to be a queen, Elswyth, daughter of Eomer King and Lady Lothiriel, has long put thoughts of love aside in favor of her duty to her people. In the seeming peace following the start of the Fourth Age and the end of all great wars with Sauron, Enemy of the Free Peoples of Middle-Earth, her duty was simple: follow in his father's footsteps and become the first queen of Rohan. For Elswyth, born and bred with an iron spririt and a warrior's fearlessness, it did not seem too daunting to ascend a throne which for so long had seen only kings. In Minas Tirith, the heir to another mighty kingdom, Eldarion, son of King Elessar and Queen Arwen, had only met the princess of Rohan when both were children, and knew from a young age that the two of them were doomed to be allies for life, but nothing more. And thus it was that when old enemies of the men of Middle-Earth crawl back out of the shadows and threaten to tear apart the House of Eorl, the young prince of Gondor was swift to come to the aid of the Lady Elswyth, not knowing that he would return with a bond so much stronger and sweeter than that of a simple alliance between rulers of two kingdoms. ˜"*°•.˜"*°• 𝘈𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩: 𝘈𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘯, 𝘈𝘳𝘸𝘦𝘯, 𝘍𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘳, 𝘌𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘳, 𝘓𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘭, 𝘓𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘴, 𝘦𝘵𝘤.

CROSSOVER LOTR/MCU/DCEU In an unprecedented cosmic event orchestrated by the legendary Gandalf, a mystical portal spanning across the cinematic realms of MCU and DC unfolded, drawing forth an extraordinary assembly of heroes. From the MCU, Shang-Chi, Storm, Wolverine, Spiderman, Captain America, Okoye, Hawkeye, Groot, Rocket, Cosmo, Dr. Strange, Mr. Fantastic, America Chavez, Ant-Man, Deadpool, and from DCEU: Supergirl, Flash, Beastboy, Nightwing, Blue Beetle, Green Lantern, Wonder Woman, Shazam, and Harley Quinn found themselves abruptly torn from their familiar worlds. The interdimensional gateway shimmered with both enchantment and peril, propelling these modern heroes into the fantastical tapestry of Middle-earth. United by an otherworldly summons, this diverse assembly stands at the crossroads of magic and orcs, where the fate of Middle-earth hangs in the balance. Their mission: to thwart the malevolent Ankora and save this ancient land from the imminent chaos that threatens to reshape its destiny. Get ready for an enthralling collision of worlds, where superheroes from across the multiverse converge against a dark force that seeks to rewrite the very fabric of Middle-earth. Brace yourselves for an epic tale of alliances, conflicts, and the extraordinary, as these extraordinary heroes embark on a journey that will test their mettle, challenge their powers, and forge an unbreakable bond in the face of impending danger. Welcome to "Worlds Collide: Heroes of Middle-earth," a saga that transcends time, space, and the boundaries of imagination. Co Author/Cover Artist: @Yonces P.S. This story uses events that have happened in movies and shows. In LOTR stories, we tried our best to use the original work from the Tolkien Estate but again, this just a fanfiction, if it does not concise with any cannon events, please do not get offended. Thank you.

(Hate story+Love story) (Y/n) is not a princess, nor a bride..she is a warrior, a swordmaster and in every elf eye she is just an ordinary commander she_elf. But in reality, she is a hidden unknown queen of lindon, younger Daughter of Gil galad.

【Ｗｅｌｃｏｍｅ　ｔｏ　ｔｈｅ　Ｍａｄｈｏｕｓｅ】 𝒯𝐻𝐼𝒮 𝑀𝒜𝒴 𝒪𝑅 𝑀𝒜𝒴 𝒩𝒪𝒯 𝒮𝒫𝒪𝐼𝐿 𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝐼𝑀𝒜𝒢𝐼-𝒩𝒜𝒯𝐼𝒪𝒩 𝒮𝒯𝒪𝑅𝒴. 𝑅𝐸𝒜𝒟 𝒜𝒯 𝒴𝒪𝒰𝑅 𝒪𝒲𝒩 𝑅𝐼𝒮𝒦, 𝐻𝒪𝑀𝐸𝐵𝒪𝒴𝒮 𝒜𝒩𝒟 𝐻𝒪𝑀𝐸𝒢𝐼𝑅𝐿𝒮! This is where the random junk goes. ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴀɴᴏɴ. also, ｓｍｉｌｅ ｆｏｒ Ｈａｕｒｃｈｅｆａｎｔ, please and thank you.

Eru's Breath is a story about Eldarion, a Peredhel serving the High King's Elendil and Gil-Galad, and his arduous journey that will lead him through fire and death.

Alone they were brutal. Together they'd ignite. She was the darkness. And how he hated night. Eomer/OC. OC vs The Witch-King of Angmar

The Faeries were an ancient species, much like the Ents of Fangorn. They were also a spectacle of legend, stories were told of their mighty wings, vast in span and beauty. Little was known of the race, many thought them gone. And they were. Almost. ☁☁☁ Prologue/extended description inside. pg-13 OC x Legolas Please don't steal.

After years of hiding, alone and in pain, it is time for Aeweneth to return home. Following Gandalf, she joins a quest to bring about the end of darkness and somehow finds herself along the way. A tenth walker story. Legolas/OC Also available on fanfiction.net #1 Legomance - January 2021 #1 Legolasgreenleaf - March 2021

Grima Wormtongue survives Legolas's arrow in Isengard--but barely. He is sent to Lothlorien to seek recovery from the elves, as he no longer has a place in the kingdom of Rohan where its people regard him as nothing more than a treacherous, villainous snake. In Lothlorien, he is placed under the care of Lady Tathareth, a mysterious and reclusive, but kind-hearted, healer--and the both of them find themselves drawn to each other despite their better sensibilities, and for different reasons. ~~~ just uhhhhhh a fun, self-indulgent Grima/OC fic I've been dying to write for uhhh ages now, featuring my socially anxious, but sweet, elf oc Tathareth.🥺 AS A WARNING!! This probably won't be accurate to canon at all, but trust me, it's all done for the sake of storytelling klfkldfkldkldfdfkdflk pls be nice to meeeee 👊😩

The War of the Ring has finally come to an end, ushering in the Fourth Age after a battle marked by far too many losses. Long-desired peace settles over Middle-earth, yet the wounds of war sit deep. Too deep to forget any time soon. Too fresh not to break open again with every memory. And yet, at times hope prevails. Lithil and Legolas have managed to step out of their own shadows and admit their feelings for one another. Since their first meeting there had been more than friendship between them; but now they may call each other husband and wife, even if Aragorn and Gimli will argue until the end of their days about who truly brought the two lovebirds together. As husband and wife, Legolas and Lithil travel together to Ithilien in this part of the tale. A land that promises peace and hope, and holds a great place in both their hearts. Freed from Sauron's shadow, it is meant to blossom anew. Together with the Elven aid from Lórien and Imladris, the Elves of Thranduil's realm strive to build a new city. In Ithilien, dôr uin en meth, the land of the end, or the beginning. Yet peace has sharp edges. The new daily life brings challenges, especially when shadows of the past emerge and peace, as so often, proves to be an illusion. What happens when two warriors suddenly become lord and lady of a growing realm?

1942, German occupied France. After an aiding a Résistance attack on a Nazi supply train, Delphine Rousseau finds a strange pair of children in the winter wood. The twin boys speak no French and do not understand the world they find themselves in. Delphine becomes their surrogate mother and defends them when their worlds collide, ushering in a figure of the boys' nightmares, a flame haired giant with one hand.

There was a dragon that Morgoth created. A young female. She was created right after the black Ancalagon, lord of all dragons. Morgoth thought that he would be successful after so many years with loss, but he was wrong. Since being the only female dragon of his creation, she sought affation with Smaug the terrible. Soon enough, he died. The young female dragon survived and was taken in by the gray wizard Gandalf at the end of the battle of the five armies. She pledged herself to help him in any way she could in his travel. Gandalf took her often to Lothlorien and Galadriel. The lady if the light was kind to the young she dragon and soon enough she learned the power of shapeshifting. She would follow Gandalf on his travels and noe they were making for The Shire. Follow the young dragon o her jorney to destroy the one ring.

basically just various oneshots I've been working on for Tolkien stuff (cover not mine, just a meme I thoroughly enjoy haha)

A story of the Fourth Age of Middle-Earth, told primarily from Prince Eldarion (Aragorn and Arwen's son) of Gondor's perspective. Sauron is defeated and the West is at peace, but there are still ghosts to face, and stories to be told. Featuring Aragorn, Arwen, Legolas, Gimli, Faramir, Eowyn, Eomer, Elladan, Elrohir, Imrahil, Lothiriel, Elboron, Elfwine, Eldarion and his sisters. ~ 1st Place winner of "Most Realistic" of 'The Character Awards' (2018) ~ ~ Judge's Favorite fanfiction winner of 'The Goddess Awards' (2018) ~ ~ Repeatedly ranked 1st in Wattpad's 'FourthAge' tag ~ ~ Ranked 1st in Wattpad's 'Haradrim' tag as of June 11th (2020) ~ Part 3 of the 'Tales Untold' LOTR canon-filler trilogy Cover design by @Stars_Alight

Mira. A short and unusual name for a short and unusual Elf. After an audience with Galadriel goes sideways, she leaves her birthplace Lóthlorien and the Elves for good. That is until a certain Gandalf asks for a favor. Come along on her journey, as she reluctantly agrees to accompany Gandalf on the quest to destroy the One Ring. She befriended every Fellowship member, but one. Legolas and Mira are water and fire from the very first moment they laid eyes on each other. Will this be an obstacle during the quest or is it going to make everything just a little more interesting? Disclaimer: I don't own any characters/plotline from The Lord of the Rings saga, everything belongs to J.R.R. Tolkien. I only own my OC character Mira and her storyline.

Meduineth was just a child when she is rescued by the rangers and finds herself being raised by Lord Elrond in Rivendell and to many she is still a child when she decides to join the fellowship. Join her as she embarks on a journey that will result in her entire world changing irrevocably just as it does those around her. 10th Walker.

Lord of the Rings, but instead of rings it's goats. Frodo faces the moral dilemma of whether or not he should throw a goat into a volcano. I've also made some other minor changes.

A path had been cut through the wheat field, not wide, just enough to show a person had entered. Rosie followed the path of broken stems to what at first glance was a bundle of clothes. She took her walking cane and gave it a gentle poke. In a flash the bundle took the form of a child, moving away with tiny hands raised over their grubby face. It was a girl, long tangled hair blown about her face, obscuring the layer of grime that was only broken by tear tracks; her clothes were of the wintertime that passed several months ago and her cheekbones were more pronounced than they should ever be on one so young. At her age, she should be cherubic, but instead, she reminded Rosie of a walking skeleton. The girl whimpered as if expecting a blow. Rosie fell slowly to her knees - though she was only a few inches taller than the human child to begin with - so as not to spook the child; she palled her lunch from her basket and held out her hand, "Are you hungry?" The child let her hands fall and she simply stared at the Hobbit in front of her, the child stood so still, unsure if Rosie was friend or foe. The old Hobbit sat up and backed away, letting the girl come forwards. When the apple was gone the child began to cry and came to Rose with arms open wide. She did not know it yet but the young girl clinging to the front of her apron would live a life of adventures one could only dream of...